Observing my glooming past I'd like to turn back I realize my luck when it is already gone I can't see what life has to offer And my soul can't rest in peace Living the present regretting lost moments Aware that in the future I'll regret the present Wasted with my head and eyes behind my back Too busy to remember rather than live Time wears me out It carries memories and feelings away I'm only a wretched stone in an endless ocean Every wave steals a part of me until I disappear The hourglass flows and I'm busy to see the first grains I open my hand and there's only dust the wind will carry away I can't smile of what comes Without crying for what I lost Living the present regretting lost moments Aware that in the future I'll regret the present Wasted with my head and eyes behind my back Too busy to remember rather than live The time is dead